Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

almost thought Ray

"Ah --"

palm brought her back to her

crumpled because of the pain and she withdrew her hand involuntarily.

stopped by Brody

ordered coldly, frowning.

take the pieces out, he had

Would hurt.

of Tracy, and his heart

bear to see her in such a

"No --"

as the point of the knife touched her hand, she withdrew her hand

was almost fainted by the sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly passed into her

take her hand back, but failed, because her hand was tightly held by

the blood stained Tracy's

which were full of fear and timidity, and

"You know it hurts?"

business. You don't have to be

she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly,

was dyed red by blood again, Brody lost his

"Have a seat --"

sort of threatening this

much more stubborn than

"No --"

her

coldly, "Brody,

looked at

what he was doing after

were as cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair and placed her on it.

care about you?

He snorted.

so furious that he tightly

you up

continued to threaten.

much and the bleeding had not stopped for

if she

"A little bit painful..."

with hesitation.

beat when he saw

little pain flashed through her eyes.

was very feeble, but she was still unwilling to

say anything but stared

feel painful, you can

Then he made

that, he pointed the sharp knife at the wound on her

to be stabbed

from

because her own thought

must be shaken back and forth in

"Hmm --"

almost let out a scream, but she held

teeth, she hummed.

"Clap -"

Brody's hand and made a

was her tears or

the hilt of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand.

to give up so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper,

while the sharp pain in her palm seemed

knife cutting her body.

to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not help

pain, her eyes finally could not help bursting into tears.

were cut and bleeding.

several

"Idiot --"

was wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything